Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 491 The Crying Spirit

Pablo, who had been squatting cross-legged behind the back of the car, remained speechless. He had not intended to accompany them on this journey but had ended up here coincidentally.

To his surprise, Drake had been misleading his young apprentice in his absence.

Pablo lightly tapped at the imaginary snowflakes that drifted outside the window.

When Lilly caught sight of her master, her eyes sparkled, and she immediately began, “Master, I…”

Pablo swiftly interjected, “No, you don’t.”

Lilly’s expression turned puzzled, wondering why her master would preemptively reject her request.

She had simply wanted to ask her master to accompany her in investigating why Aunt Lisa hadn’t come down from the mountain for such a long time!

“That’s alright…” Lilly propped her soft-gloved hand under her chin and anxiously peered out of the car window.

Pablo hesitated for a moment before finally uttering, “Yes.”

Lilly was perplexed and asked, “What?”

Pablo acknowledged his failure. Alas, in the face of this young apprentice, he could not adhere to his principles at all.

“There is a third option,” he said.

Lilly’s eyes sparkled with hope, and she eagerly inquired, “What is it?”

Pablo replied, “Exile,”

Lilly’s confusion deepened.

What is that?

Pablo explained, “It means letting her wander the world endlessly, never stopping, with her soul always on the move.”

“Helping those who can be helped, accumulating the virtues until you can be pardoned…”

Lilly fell silent, her mind filled with questions. Wasn’t this just another form of sending her aunt away?

She gazed at the snow outside the car window, her voice trailing off, and the flicker of hope that had momentarily brightened in her eyes faded away.

Pablo was about to speak, but his attention was caught by Lisa descending from the barren hill.

at her, rolled down the car window, and

made her way toward

events, she slipped and fell with a loud thud, tumbling down the rugged path of

rushed to open the

go down, it’s cold outside. Let

snow landed on his face,

through the thick snow, reaching Lisa’s side. Despite her lack of agility, she was still struggling

he said, extending his

aback. Her face and hair were covered in snowflakes, and her complexion was

was clad in a caramel-colored overcoat, and as she couldn’t perceive the cold, she remained unfazed by the snow finding

a prolonged moment, as if trying to comprehend,

of her hand and

snow, he

go,” he said softly,

stood motionless, prompting Anthony to look at her

it required considerable effort to form a single word,

perplexed, unsure of what Lisa meant by “wash.” He glanced at her hair and then

Lisa remained silent.

and after a moment of hesitation,

once again enveloped the area, as if the surrounding lights were incapable of penetrating through,

on the mountain, causing the snow on the branches to cascade down

inspection, it became apparent that

dismay, flying a great distance before coming to a halt, her face

the woman muttered, her voice trembling. “I was scared out of my wits,

was none other than

could make her move, Lilly’s strength

the roadside, hoping to encounter someone walking alone on such

then, she spotted Anthony’s

soon as the car door opened, Lilly

else could

it turned out to be a grave mistake. The barren hill had an appetite for ghosts, and its malevolent aura swirled, attempting to suck her into

realizing that ghosts were forbidden from approaching the mountain. With wolves in front and tigers at the back, she

going around the other side of

move deeper into the mountains, the crying spirit felt her aura draining from her

as she was about to reach her limit, she saw a white-robed judge approaching as

thought her end had come, but to her surprise, they simply left without noticing her

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